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    Best friend
    Why the hell you gotta be so cute for? (God damn)
    With them leggings and them beauty supply hoops on (Gang)
    Way you stackin' paper, makin' moves, huh? (Stack it up)
    If they get to talkin', I'ma fight a ho
    Yeah, that's right, walking in, move to the side
    Yeah, I might just take your guy, is he yours or is he mine?
    Huh, I can't decide, bet you wanna take a bite
    Something sweet like apple pie, just for sport, he ain't my type
    When we ride, we be lit, lit
    She know she bad, yeah she thick, thick
    She gon' do the time if I click, click
    Look to the side, that's my bitch, bitch
    When we ride, we be lit, lit
    She know she bad, yeah, she thick, thick (Thick, thick)
    She gon' do the time if I click, click (Shoot, bitch)
    Look to the side, that's my bitch, bitch (That's me, ho)
    When I'm on
    She be on and we be with the shits (We be with the shits now)
    Starin' hard, might as well go 'head and take a pic
    Throw it hard, make you think that we just threw a fit
    Baby girl ratchet, buss it down into a split
    They don't know ya like I know ya (They don't know ya)
    Whatever you need, pull up to the scene
    I support ya (Pull up, pull up, pull up)
    Get in between, what do you mean? It's a fortress (Yeah)
    That's the way, do this shit like everyday
    People 'round you know they fake
    And that's why I can't relate
    When we ride, we be lit, lit
    She know she bad, yeah, she thick, thick
    She gon' do the time if I click, click
    Look to the side, that's my bitch, bitch
    When we ride, we be lit, lit
    She know she bad, yeah, she thick, thick (Thick, thick)
    She gon' do the time if I click, click (Shoot, bitch)
    Look to the side, that's my bitch, bitch (That's me, ho)

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    Composition: Chauncey Hollis, Fallon King, Felisha King, Emaza Gibson, Greg Davis, and Sair Gibson

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